“I shot him. All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her, preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. ” “But what have I done?” “Elope! Go off in this way. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. We went our ways.
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